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Sep 2011
Sun, to you I declare a fight
for I am a child of night.
I dare because in the morning- my dear
will leave me, alone in fear.

If heavens were mine,
that my love is divine-
Gods would see,
and never again let the Sun be.

Aphrodite- my true love- you should understand
****** and **** Helios, so he can forever hold my hand.

If not, at least part of his heart, I will purloin,
which I will with this heart of mine,join.
When fear and loneliness arrive
it will keep me safe and alive.

So you, Selene, tell your Moon to lighten up the sky
for i'll die of pain when comes of Heaven Eye.
I may not see my dear anymore,
because my dear.. is going to war.
Prosaic
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